hotel. The only thing that kept us from running back were our heels and that neither one of us wanted to break one.
The desk clerk watched us as he flew by. We smiled at him and he smiled back. After his shift was done, he was going to be thinking of us before he went to sleep.
She pinned me in the elevator, her hot body pressed me hard against the cold metal wall, her lips forced against mine, our tongues darting into each others mouths. My heart was pounding. I wondered if they had cameras in the elevator. I wondered what would happen when we had the privacy of her room.
We stumbled into her room and into each others arms. We fell onto the extra plush hotel bed and wrapped our bodies together as our lips kissed and our hands tentatively explored each other.
There was more heat and passion in the room than if there had been a guy present. Our kisses were pure lust, yet our emotions were driving my excitement even higher.
Unlike my previous female encounters, I wasn't nervous, and things didn't feel awkward. Everything felt perfect.
I undid her oversized red belt first, attempting to get a temperature reading from her. She pulled it off and flung it on the floor.
I expected her next move to be taking off my dress, but instead she rolled on top of me and made my heart skip a beat. Her body weight was significantly less than that of a man, but the passion was significantly more. Our lips battled, her hands held me down like she had caught me, not that I was going to go anywhere. Our full tits pressed against each other, I had never been this turned on when I had a cock pressed up against me.
Her lips left mine and made their way down my neck, across the cleavage that escaped from my dress. My breathing became quicker as I hoped that she would go down on me. I knew that she had been with more women than me and I wanted to see what difference her experience made.
Her hands pushed my legs further apart and I could feel my heart in my chest like I had drank too much coffee.
She pushed my dress up and exposed my silver satin and lace thong. I had bought the panties and the matching bra, hoping that she would be the one to see them tonight.
She peeled off my underwear and I felt the cool air of the extremely air conditioned hotel room on my naked lips. But, even on full blast, the air conditioner did nothing to cool down my heat.
Her soft, wet lips kissed me just above my knees, going back and forth on my thighs, working their way up.
“ Please.” I pleaded as her lips teased the bare skin above my pussy.
Instead she kissed my thighs, my exposed stomach. Her hands found my tits, then finally she worked her way back down.
I was soaking wet, but her first kiss on my bare lips still managed to increase the wetness building from inside of me.
Her fingers opened me and her tongue slid between my lips, brushing my clit on the exit. My body shook, overwhelmed by the pleasure.
Her fingers found my clit while her tongue slid between my lips. I held on to the thick covers and enjoyed the ride.
“ Oh my god.” I moaned softly as her tongue switched it's attention to my clit.
I looked down and she was smiling, proud of her work. She worked me like a trained technician. She knew exactly how to use her tongue to push me to the next level.
Her tongue went faster, my breathing increased and I came dangerously close to the edge...and then my orgasm over took me. I closed my eyes, leaned back and enjoyed the rush of pleasure.
“ Wow, you made me cum so quick.” I said when I opened my eyes.
“ We're just getting started. I have some other things in mind.” She sat up and pulled off her dress, showing off her retro black and white trim bra, with matching sheer panties. The panties glistened from the moisture growing between her legs.
I sat up and pulled down the straps off her bra so I could have access to her tits. I went straight
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